[{"id":19552545,"name":"Erick Sermon: Reign","trackName":"Erick Sermon: Reign","artistName":"Erick Sermon","albumName":"Insomnia: The Erick Sermon Compilation Album","duration":229.537959,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Intro:\nThis goes out to my people on lockdown\nPeople on the streets\nUh. This Squad is Def.\n\nVerse 1:\nCheck this, the Mike Tyson of rap is back\nSuger Smackes I get down like Matt\nWho's the Man? The black Jackie Chan gettin' physical like Aliva\nNewton John, Heuvy knew and tight bring the don\nBefore you jump into my flow yell \"Geronimo\"\nI be the Lee suit wearin' back in the days\nBaggin' girl like Braxton How Many Ways\nI talk to 'em, I rock 'em out I blaze 'em I maze 'em\n1-2 jazz vocab I daze 'em\nLike south dummies I come with the \"all you get\" uppercuts\nSo don't get stuck\nBecareful where you're steppin', sho nuff I'm ruff\nI kick back like a weapon, an automatic systematic\nMichael Jackson Screamin' on you and your crew for not believin'\n\nHook:\nAnd I come out the winner, yeah the reigning champion\nAll competition gets done (x2)\nC'mon and lets just \"get up\" (x4)\n\nVerse 2:\nSomewhere yeah, over the rainbow\nComes the dopest angel to bless my single\nYeah I come out correct every month like the Source\nCock Deis like I'm Full Force\nI bob and weave on tracks I'm Sugar Ray all day\nSome say I'm the Chronic like Dre\nI watch my back and look for the bloops and the blunders\nI'm Supersticious ask Stevie Wonder\nI get the biggest Benz that cost the biggest ends\nAttract the finest skins with the flyest coated rims\nWhoa I'm do it the heavy weight champ\nMy survey, I rock the house like it's my birthday\nMy styles ruger, ghetto I'm Mr.? if ya lookin'\nYou'll find me and my crew in Brooklyn (word up)\nI got it covered like profolatics relax kid (yeah)\nWith the Def Squad tactic\n\nHook\n\nVerse 3:\nI said is New York up in here, hell yeah\nBringin' the ruckus for you brothers comin straight from the gutters\nBig up to all niggas sportin' Tommy Hilfigure\nDrivin' dope whips and ain't havin' shit\nThose gettin' doe from the east to the west coast\nDo your thing money plus get the money\nHey Erick Sermon representin' rude bwoy come through\nLike Run DMC for you\n\nHook","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 'Erick Sermon: Reign'\n  artist: Erick Sermon\n  album: 'Insomnia: The Erick Sermon Compilation Album'\n  duration_ms: 229538\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Intro:\n  This goes out to my people on lockdown\n  People on the streets\n  Uh. This Squad is Def.\n\n  Verse 1:\n  Check this, the Mike Tyson of rap is back\n  Suger Smackes I get down like Matt\n  Who's the Man? The black Jackie Chan gettin' physical like Aliva\n  Newton John, Heuvy knew and tight bring the don\n  Before you jump into my flow yell \"Geronimo\"\n  I be the Lee suit wearin' back in the days\n  Baggin' girl like Braxton How Many Ways\n  I talk to 'em, I rock 'em out I blaze 'em I maze 'em\n  1-2 jazz vocab I daze 'em\n  Like south dummies I come with the \"all you get\" uppercuts\n  So don't get stuck\n  Becareful where you're steppin', sho nuff I'm ruff\n  I kick back like a weapon, an automatic systematic\n  Michael Jackson Screamin' on you and your crew for not believin'\n\n  Hook:\n  And I come out the winner, yeah the reigning champion\n  All competition gets done (x2)\n  C'mon and lets just \"get up\" (x4)\n\n  Verse 2:\n  Somewhere yeah, over the rainbow\n  Comes the dopest angel to bless my single\n  Yeah I come out correct every month like the Source\n  Cock Deis like I'm Full Force\n  I bob and weave on tracks I'm Sugar Ray all day\n  Some say I'm the Chronic like Dre\n  I watch my back and look for the bloops and the blunders\n  I'm Supersticious ask Stevie Wonder\n  I get the biggest Benz that cost the biggest ends\n  Attract the finest skins with the flyest coated rims\n  Whoa I'm do it the heavy weight champ\n  My survey, I rock the house like it's my birthday\n  My styles ruger, ghetto I'm Mr.? if ya lookin'\n  You'll find me and my crew in Brooklyn (word up)\n  I got it covered like profolatics relax kid (yeah)\n  With the Def Squad tactic\n\n  Hook\n\n  Verse 3:\n  I said is New York up in here, hell yeah\n  Bringin' the ruckus for you brothers comin straight from the gutters\n  Big up to all niggas sportin' Tommy Hilfigure\n  Drivin' dope whips and ain't havin' shit\n  Those gettin' doe from the east to the west coast\n  Do your thing money plus get the money\n  Hey Erick Sermon representin' rude bwoy come through\n  Like Run DMC for you\n\n  Hook\n"},{"id":19075363,"name":"The Sermon","trackName":"The Sermon","artistName":"Erick Sermon","albumName":"E.S.P.: Erick Sermon's Perception","duration":187.066667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo yo yo yo, yo\nTurn my mic up some. turn my mic up some.\nTurn my mic, check check, check, turn my mic up some\nAlmighty, uhh.\n[Verse One]\nLord forgive me now\nThis be the best way I know how, to get this out\nI can't sing so I have to bounce\nEven though, that's not what my style's about\nI hate this world, sometimes it gets me\nWhen family and friends are not friendly\nI just don't get it - so I sit home\nIn the bassment lights low on the mic and spit it\nThey plot, to get my scratch\nNot knowin the time to get where I'm at now\nIn my face, like I owe 'em somethin\nHandout from me, and never did nuttin (word up)\nThey're mad at me, like I changed\nIt's hard on me Lord, it's wreckin my brain\nIs it me? I know it can't be\nSo I ask you, please help me, now\n[Chorus: R. Kelly - *sampled*]\nSometimes I laugh, tryin to keep from cryin\nIf I was plain out of luck, then tell me who could I trust\nSee I work so hard, just to get ahead\nIf it wasn't for God, I'd probably be dead\n[Verse Two]\nUhh, I laugh when ain't nuttin funny\nMeanwhile cats wanna count my money\nPlan on me, to get jumped or somethin\nPlot-ting like E's punk or somethin\nFeels so strange, how I maintain\nTo last in the game, throughout my fame\nI'm focused man, the E stay the same\nHate when folks call me out my name\nDamn Lord, heal my body\nCause I'm mad enough to kill somebody\nEven hard to trust my lady\nDid she lock me down to have my baby?\nI know she love me - damn it's nuttin\nThe world's so corrupt, it got me buggin\nUhh, I wanna move away like (?)\nY'all feel me - yo, R. Kelly\n[Chorus]\n[Verse Three]\nHuh, yo, huh\nThe game changed, damn I should quit\nCan't get respect, without havin a hit\nSomeone somewhere talkin shit\nGot fake cats in my clique\nBut I deal with the cards that's dealt\nTry to make music that's heartfelt\nStill doin eighty on the Belt'\nIn the Escalade, with Dolce shades\nI've been paid, now what's left?\nI guess, should I stress life or death (huh?)\nSometimes I wanna end it all\nLive at peace, with 'Pac and Smalls\nCan't do that, got fam at the crib\nMy moms, my pops, my girl and my kids (uh-huh)\n. 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I know it can't be\n  So I ask you, please help me, now\n  [Chorus: R. Kelly - *sampled*]\n  Sometimes I laugh, tryin to keep from cryin\n  If I was plain out of luck, then tell me who could I trust\n  See I work so hard, just to get ahead\n  If it wasn't for God, I'd probably be dead\n  [Verse Two]\n  Uhh, I laugh when ain't nuttin funny\n  Meanwhile cats wanna count my money\n  Plan on me, to get jumped or somethin\n  Plot-ting like E's punk or somethin\n  Feels so strange, how I maintain\n  To last in the game, throughout my fame\n  I'm focused man, the E stay the same\n  Hate when folks call me out my name\n  Damn Lord, heal my body\n  Cause I'm mad enough to kill somebody\n  Even hard to trust my lady\n  Did she lock me down to have my baby?\n  I know she love me - damn it's nuttin\n  The world's so corrupt, it got me buggin\n  Uhh, I wanna move away like (?)\n  Y'all feel me - yo, R. Kelly\n  [Chorus]\n  [Verse Three]\n  Huh, yo, huh\n  The game changed, damn I should quit\n  Can't get respect, without havin a hit\n  Someone somewhere talkin shit\n  Got fake cats in my clique\n  But I deal with the cards that's dealt\n  Try to make music that's heartfelt\n  Still doin eighty on the Belt'\n  In the Escalade, with Dolce shades\n  I've been paid, now what's left?\n  I guess, should I stress life or death (huh?)\n  Sometimes I wanna end it all\n  Live at peace, with 'Pac and Smalls\n  Can't do that, got fam at the crib\n  My moms, my pops, my girl and my kids (uh-huh)\n  . Open my eyes\n  So I ask you, please help me, now\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":25013580,"name":"The Sermon","trackName":"The Sermon","artistName":"Erick Sermon","albumName":"E.S.P. 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Kelly\n[Chorus]\n[Verse Three]\nHuh, yo, huh\nThe game changed, damn I should quit\nCan't get respect, without havin a hit\nSomeone somewhere talkin shit\nGot fake cats in my clique\nBut I deal with the cards that's dealt\nTry to make music that's heartfelt\nStill doin eighty on the Belt'\nIn the Escalade, with Dolce shades\nI've been paid, now what's left?\nI guess, should I stress life or death (huh?)\nSometimes I want to end it all\nLive at peace, with 'Pac and Smalls\nCan't do that, got fam at the crib\nMy moms, my pops, my girl and my kids (uh-huh)\n.. open my eyes\nSo I ask you, please help me, now\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Sermon\n  artist: Erick Sermon\n  album: E.S.P. 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Kelly - *sampled*]\n  Sometimes I laugh, tryin to keep from cryin\n  If I was plain out of luck, then tell me who could I trust\n  See I work so hard, just to get ahead\n  If it wasn't for God, I'd probably be dead\n  [Verse Two]\n  Uhh, I laugh when ain't nuttin funny\n  Meanwhile cats want to count my money\n  Plan on me, to get jumped or somethin\n  Plot-ting like E's punk or somethin\n  Feels so strange, how I maintain\n  to last in the game, throughout my fame\n  I'm focused man, the E stay the same\n  Hate when folks call me out my name\n  Damn Lord, heal my body\n  Cause I'm mad enough to kill somebody\n  Even hard to trust my lady\n  Did she lock me down to have my baby?\n  I know she love me - damn it's nuttin\n  The world's so corrupt, it got me buggin\n  Uhh, I want to move away like (?)\n  why'all feel me - yo, R. Kelly\n  [Chorus]\n  [Verse Three]\n  Huh, yo, huh\n  The game changed, damn I should quit\n  Can't get respect, without havin a hit\n  Someone somewhere talkin shit\n  Got fake cats in my clique\n  But I deal with the cards that's dealt\n  Try to make music that's heartfelt\n  Still doin eighty on the Belt'\n  In the Escalade, with Dolce shades\n  I've been paid, now what's left?\n  I guess, should I stress life or death (huh?)\n  Sometimes I want to end it all\n  Live at peace, with 'Pac and Smalls\n  Can't do that, got fam at the crib\n  My moms, my pops, my girl and my kids (uh-huh)\n  .. open my eyes\n  So I ask you, please help me, now\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":9328472,"name":"Reign","trackName":"Reign","artistName":"Erick Sermon","albumName":"Insomnia: The Erick Sermon Compilation Album","duration":229.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"Intro:\nThis goes out to my people on lockdown\nPeople on the streets\nUh. This Squad is Def.\n\nVerse 1:\nCheck this, the Mike Tyson of rap is back\nSuger Smackes I get down like Matt\nWho's the Man? The black Jackie Chan gettin' physical like Aliva\nNewton John, Heuvy knew and tight bring the don\nBefore you jump into my flow yell \"Geronimo\"\nI be the Lee suit wearin' back in the days\nBaggin' girl like Braxton How Many Ways\nI talk to 'em, I rock 'em out I blaze 'em I maze 'em\n1-2 jazz vocab I daze 'em\nLike south dummies I come with the \"all you get\" uppercuts\nSo don't get stuck\nBecareful where you're steppin', sho nuff I'm ruff\nI kick back like a weapon, an automatic systematic\nMichael Jackson Screamin' on you and your crew for not believin'\n\nHook:\nAnd I come out the winner, yeah the reigning champion\nAll competition gets done (x2)\nC'mon and lets just \"get up\" (x4)\n\nVerse 2:\nSomewhere yeah, over the rainbow\nComes the dopest angel to bless my single\nYeah I come out correct every month like the Source\nCock Deis like I'm Full Force\nI bob and weave on tracks I'm Sugar Ray all day\nSome say I'm the Chronic like Dre\nI watch my back and look for the bloops and the blunders\nI'm Supersticious ask Stevie Wonder\nI get the biggest Benz that cost the biggest ends\nAttract the finest skins with the flyest coated rims\nWhoa I'm do it the heavy weight champ\nMy survey, I rock the house like it's my birthday\nMy styles ruger, ghetto I'm Mr.? if ya lookin'\nYou'll find me and my crew in Brooklyn (word up)\nI got it covered like profolatics relax kid (yeah)\nWith the Def Squad tactic\n\nHook\n\nVerse 3:\nI said is New York up in here, hell yeah\nBringin' the ruckus for you brothers comin straight from the gutters\nBig up to all niggas sportin' Tommy Hilfigure\nDrivin' dope whips and ain't havin' shit\nThose gettin' doe from the east to the west coast\nDo your thing money plus get the money\nHey Erick Sermon representin' rude bwoy come through\nLike Run DMC for you\n\nHook","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.04]This goes out to my people on lockdown\n[00:09.20]People on the streets\n[00:13.99]Squad is def and we ain't hearin' nothin'\n[00:19.15]Radio playin' like this, check it out\n[00:21.34]Check this, the Mike Tyson of rap is back\n[00:24.21]Sugar Smacks, I get down like Mack\n[00:27.23]Who's the man? 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Try to lock us up and throw away the key\n[01:05.94] Now this goes out to my peoples on lockdown\n[01:09.08] And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)\n[01:11.30] I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown\n[01:14.48] And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)\n[01:16.49] I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown\n[01:19.86] And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)\n[01:21.84] I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown\n[01:25.19] And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)\n[01:27.84] I gets the flipping and the phony can't hold me\n[01:29.91] Like dyslexia or several opposing the styles\n[01:31.99] Y'all... know me and how\n[01:33.25] I drop physical science on your whole alliance\n[01:35.62] Try it, what? 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I know it can't be\nSo I ask you, please help me, now\n[Chorus: R. Kelly - *sampled*]\nSometimes I laugh, tryin to keep from cryin\nIf I was plain out of luck, then tell me who could I trust\nSee I work so hard, just to get ahead\nIf it wasn't for God, I'd probably be dead\n[Verse Two]\nUhh, I laugh when ain't nuttin funny\nMeanwhile cats want to count my money\nPlan on me, to get jumped or somethin\nPlot-ting like E's punk or somethin\nFeels so strange, how I maintain\nto last in the game, throughout my fame\nI'm focused man, the E stay the same\nHate when folks call me out my name\nDamn Lord, heal my body\nCause I'm mad enough to kill somebody\nEven hard to trust my lady\nDid she lock me down to have my baby?\nI know she love me - damn it's nuttin\nThe world's so corrupt, it got me buggin\nUhh, I want to move away like (?)\nwhy'all feel me - yo, R. 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(ohh)\n\nYeah nigga don't frunt\nCuz this beat got you running just like Gump\n(run Forest)\n\nBump ya bump\n\nAnd if you got money fellas keep it like Trump\nFellas, huh\nWhip out your money\nand go get a Honey\nand buy 'er what she want\nTake her to the bar and try to get her drunk\nBut if the girl's UGLY\nThen get drunk\n\nThis that beat that make ya get crunk\nIt's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh)\nI'll give you what ya want\n\n(Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...)\nB to the U to the M to the P\nThat's what we gave ya cuz that's what you need\nB to the E to the P make it bump (ooh)\nI'll give you what you want\n\nI come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yeah)\nKeep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yeah)\nKeep the hits from smashing like pumpkins\nGet ya drunk like it's too, too much consumption (ohh)\nThrow the assume, there's no room for assumption\nWe the crew that keep the phunk just phunking\nThe bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh)\n\nWe give ya what you want\nSome that thing lil some one of\nJust like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky\nLook imma be real blunt\nWe punch up cops, no, we don't get punk'd\nNever stagged near the dragon, we keep it on jump (ohh)\nIf you're askin' it's the year of the Monkey\nSo ba bump ba bump (ohh)\n\nDo what you want\n(Up in the club just do what you want)\nGive it to me baby, yeah, get off your stump\nBrothers on the flow just wiggle your front\nCuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh\nGot blunts s-smoke em if you want\nThis that beat that make ya, you know the rest\n\nIt's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh)\n\nI'll give ya what you want, come on\n\n(Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...)\nB to the U to the M to the P\nThat's what we gave ya cuz that's what you need\nB to the E to the P make it bump (ooh)\n\nThis is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping\nWhen it's bumping in your trunk, it takes over me\n(This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping)\ncuz I feel\nthe ba-bump bump ba-bump\nThis is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping\nWhen the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me\n(This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping)\nso unreal\nba-da bump bump da-bump","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Ba Bump - Erick Sermon Remix\n  artist: Black Eyed Peas; Erick Sermon\n  album: 'Renegotiations: The Remixes'\n  duration_ms: 189000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah (woo)\n  Uh (woo)\n  the shit (woo)\n  yo...\n  Hey\n  This is the beat that make you shake your rump\n  That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump\n  It's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh)\n\n  Yea, just do what you want\n  Up in the club just do what you want\n  Get into it baby, get off your stump\n  Girlies on the dance flow wiggle your fronts\n  We got rhymes that always triumph\n  This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump\n  Shake your rump rump suga shake your rump\n\n  Its that beat that make ya bump\n  Known to give little booties little bit of hump (thanks)\n  And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump\n  And if you got blunts s-smoke em if you want\n  Got a 6 - 4 get pumpin' in your trunk\n  Cuz we got beats that been boomin like... (ohh)\n\n  Yeah nigga don't frunt\n  Cuz this beat got you running just like Gump\n  (run Forest)\n\n  Bump ya bump\n\n  And if you got money fellas keep it like Trump\n  Fellas, huh\n  Whip out your money\n  and go get a Honey\n  and buy 'er what she want\n  Take her to the bar and try to get her drunk\n  But if the girl's UGLY\n  Then get drunk\n\n  This that beat that make ya get crunk\n  It's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh)\n  I'll give you what ya want\n\n  (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...)\n  B to the U to the M to the P\n  That's what we gave ya cuz that's what you need\n  B to the E to the P make it bump (ooh)\n  I'll give you what you want\n\n  I come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yeah)\n  Keep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yeah)\n  Keep the hits from smashing like pumpkins\n  Get ya drunk like it's too, too much consumption (ohh)\n  Throw the assume, there's no room for assumption\n  We the crew that keep the phunk just phunking\n  The bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh)\n\n  We give ya what you want\n  Some that thing lil some one of\n  Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky\n  Look imma be real blunt\n  We punch up cops, no, we don't get punk'd\n  Never stagged near the dragon, we keep it on jump (ohh)\n  If you're askin' it's the year of the Monkey\n  So ba bump ba bump (ohh)\n\n  Do what you want\n  (Up in the club just do what you want)\n  Give it to me baby, yeah, get off your stump\n  Brothers on the flow just wiggle your front\n  Cuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh\n  Got blunts s-smoke em if you want\n  This that beat that make ya, you know the rest\n\n  It's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh)\n\n  I'll give ya what you want, come on\n\n  (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...)\n  B to the U to the M to the P\n  That's what we gave ya cuz that's what you need\n  B to the E to the P make it bump (ooh)\n\n  This is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping\n  When it's bumping in your trunk, it takes over me\n  (This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping)\n  cuz I feel\n  the ba-bump bump ba-bump\n  This is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping\n  When the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me\n  (This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping)\n  so unreal\n  ba-da bump bump da-bump\n"},{"id":35314339,"name":"How's That (feat. 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(Hell yeah!)\nIs NJ up in here? (Hell yeah!)\nThe Green Berets are in here (Hell yeah!)\n\nVerbally, I sew the frames up like Trapper\nJohn M.D. got nine millis made of lacquer\nCount Dracula, back with the, toe tap with the\nGet Biz like Mark, doin' the Jacker like Maximus\nMy style's sicker than an AIDS victim drinkin' forty-five malt liquor\nI roll a spliff up\nThe underground, slam, shock like Shazam\nCheck my jams, get def when I kick methods like man\nComputerized Robocop styles I drop in sequence\nFunky to def so ask that old bitch where the beef went\nWhen I do 'em, I glue 'em, stick 'em like Patrick Ewing\nMy shit bumps like Puerto Rican people move this\nNext door, I get the raw with the (ah!)\nCall 4-1-1 cause I got the red hot\nPump pump pump, won't knock the spot, catch a bruisin'\nMy style gets respect like fifty Muslims\nYou hang on strings like loose ends\nWith my hands on the nine\nWatchin' her get bent, I get busy with mine\n\nHow's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\nHow's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\nHow's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\nHow's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\n\nI come rollin' in with the cee-la-low flow\nNever before heard a gun except before a metaphor\nI'm naive between the sleeves of the sheets\nMurderin' whosonever tryin' to fuck with me\nMurray, word is bond, gets it on\nAnd ready to blow any nigga out the cypher of the sniper hyper don\n(Word) Long live death to the Squad\nAnd we smokin' everybody out there, shit it ain't that hard\nI brings classic drama like a full embalmer\nHave your mama beg, bum and borrow for your kidneys tomorrow\nMy murderous apprentice E-Dub\nMakes hard funk beats that I become part of\nWhen I be like A-I-O-U or battle\nNiggas be like hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo like night owls\nThe most beautifullest thing in this world is I shit it\nAnd y'all was with it, dig it?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: How's That (feat. 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(Hell yeah!)\n  The Green Berets are in here (Hell yeah!)\n\n  Verbally, I sew the frames up like Trapper\n  John M.D. got nine millis made of lacquer\n  Count Dracula, back with the, toe tap with the\n  Get Biz like Mark, doin' the Jacker like Maximus\n  My style's sicker than an AIDS victim drinkin' forty-five malt liquor\n  I roll a spliff up\n  The underground, slam, shock like Shazam\n  Check my jams, get def when I kick methods like man\n  Computerized Robocop styles I drop in sequence\n  Funky to def so ask that old bitch where the beef went\n  When I do 'em, I glue 'em, stick 'em like Patrick Ewing\n  My shit bumps like Puerto Rican people move this\n  Next door, I get the raw with the (ah!)\n  Call 4-1-1 cause I got the red hot\n  Pump pump pump, won't knock the spot, catch a bruisin'\n  My style gets respect like fifty Muslims\n  You hang on strings like loose ends\n  With my hands on the nine\n  Watchin' her get bent, I get busy with mine\n\n  How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\n  How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\n  How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\n  How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\n\n  I come rollin' in with the cee-la-low flow\n  Never before heard a gun except before a metaphor\n  I'm naive between the sleeves of the sheets\n  Murderin' whosonever tryin' to fuck with me\n  Murray, word is bond, gets it on\n  And ready to blow any nigga out the cypher of the sniper hyper don\n  (Word) Long live death to the Squad\n  And we smokin' everybody out there, shit it ain't that hard\n  I brings classic drama like a full embalmer\n  Have your mama beg, bum and borrow for your kidneys tomorrow\n  My murderous apprentice E-Dub\n  Makes hard funk beats that I become part of\n  When I be like A-I-O-U or battle\n  Niggas be like hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo like night owls\n  The most beautifullest thing in this world is I shit it\n  And y'all was with it, dig it?\n"},{"id":40151467,"name":"How's That (feat. 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(Hell yeah!)\nIs Def Squad up in here? (Hell yeah!)\nIs NJ up in here? (Hell yeah!)\nThe Green Berets are in here (Hell yeah!)\n\nVerbally, I sew the frames up like Trapper\nJohn M.D. got nine millis made of lacquer\nCount Dracula, back with the, toe tap with the\nGet Biz like Mark, doin' the Jacker like Maximus\nMy style's sicker than an AIDS victim drinkin' forty-five malt liquor\nI roll a spliff up\nThe underground, slam, shock like Shazam\nCheck my jams, get def when I kick methods like man\nComputerized Robocop styles I drop in sequence\nFunky to def so ask that old bitch where the beef went\nWhen I do 'em, I glue 'em, stick 'em like Patrick Ewing\nMy shit bumps like Puerto Rican people move this\nNext door, I get the raw with the (ah!)\nCall 4-1-1 cause I got the red hot\nPump pump pump, won't knock the spot, catch a bruisin'\nMy style gets respect like fifty Muslims\nYou hang on strings like loose ends\nWith my hands on the nine\nWatchin' her get bent, I get busy with mine\n\nHow's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\nHow's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\nHow's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\nHow's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\n\nI come rollin' in with the cee-la-low flow\nNever before heard a gun except before a metaphor\nI'm naive between the sleeves of the sheets\nMurderin' whosonever tryin' to fuck with me\nMurray, word is bond, gets it on\nAnd ready to blow any nigga out the cypher of the sniper hyper don\n(Word) Long live death to the Squad\nAnd we smokin' everybody out there, shit it ain't that hard\nI brings classic drama like a full embalmer\nHave your mama beg, bum and borrow for your kidneys tomorrow\nMy murderous apprentice E-Dub\nMakes hard funk beats that I become part of\nWhen I be like A-I-O-U or battle\nNiggas be like hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo like night owls\nThe most beautifullest thing in this world is I shit it\nAnd y'all was with it, dig it?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: How's That (feat. 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(Hell yeah!)\n  Is NJ up in here? (Hell yeah!)\n  The Green Berets are in here (Hell yeah!)\n\n  Verbally, I sew the frames up like Trapper\n  John M.D. got nine millis made of lacquer\n  Count Dracula, back with the, toe tap with the\n  Get Biz like Mark, doin' the Jacker like Maximus\n  My style's sicker than an AIDS victim drinkin' forty-five malt liquor\n  I roll a spliff up\n  The underground, slam, shock like Shazam\n  Check my jams, get def when I kick methods like man\n  Computerized Robocop styles I drop in sequence\n  Funky to def so ask that old bitch where the beef went\n  When I do 'em, I glue 'em, stick 'em like Patrick Ewing\n  My shit bumps like Puerto Rican people move this\n  Next door, I get the raw with the (ah!)\n  Call 4-1-1 cause I got the red hot\n  Pump pump pump, won't knock the spot, catch a bruisin'\n  My style gets respect like fifty Muslims\n  You hang on strings like loose ends\n  With my hands on the nine\n  Watchin' her get bent, I get busy with mine\n\n  How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\n  How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\n  How's that? Cause I gets busy with mines\n  How's that? 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